World Wide Martial Art

"boom!"

The woman in the red dress fell to the ground, splashing dust all over the sky, and then there was complete silence. Except for Zhang Tianwang's heavy breathing, there was no sound in this area.

"Is she dead?"

Miss Murong was waiting for the slightest moment, but when she didn't see the woman in the red dress appear again, she couldn't help but look at Ye Feng.

"Um."

Ye Feng nodded slightly, and then he took Miss Murong and appeared in the big pit formed by the fall of the woman in red skirt.

I saw the woman in the red dress lying in the pit with a desperate look on her face. Her vitality had completely disappeared. Her eyes were so empty that she looked a little pitiful.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a torrent of blood flowed out from the body of the woman in the red dress. The blood flowing out of her small body seemed to be endless, and the blood flowed out of her body like a long river.

In the blink of an eye, the big pit was filled with blood, and Ye Feng took Miss Murong back to the sky.

Looking down from the sky, you can see blood continuously overflowing from the pit and spreading in all directions, as if it is turning this world into a world of blood again.

"Are you OK?"

Ye Feng glanced at it for a few times, then lost interest and took Miss Murong directly to Zhang Tianwang's side.

"No, it's okay..."

Zhang Tianwang sat weakly on the ground and waved his hand at Ye Feng. His body was covered with cracks and blood was constantly flowing out. It was obvious that his injury was not as easy as he showed.

"Buzz."

At this moment, a light appeared in mid-air.

Ye Feng and the others looked up and saw three elixirs emitting bright blood appearing in mid-air.

"Blood Holy Pill?"

Po Xujian's surprised voice sounded.

Ye Feng couldn't help but raise his brows when he heard this. He carefully observed the three pills and found that they were filled with

Overflowing with rich vitality, it is more vital than the water of vitality.

"This is a treasure. As long as you swallow one, martial arts cultivators under the holy realm can recover quickly no matter how serious their injuries are."

Poxujian said.

"So strong?"

Ye Feng's eyes lit up. You must know that after reaching the airbender realm, the physical body and soul are already very powerful. If you are injured at this time, it is very difficult to heal, especially if the source is injured, it will take a long time to recover.

But these three Blood Holy Pills can restore all injuries in a short time. They can be called life-saving medicines, and they are indeed treasures.

"One for each person, put them all away."

Ye Feng immediately informed Zhang Tianwang and Zhang Tianwang of the efficacy of Blood Holy Pill, and then took away one of the pills. Zhang Tianwang and Zhang Tianwang also quickly put it away.

In the void on the side, a portal exuding cold light and filled with dense cold air appeared.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes. This was obviously the entrance to the portal on the seventh floor. However, the sixth floor was already so dangerous. With the appearance of a woman in a red dress whose strength was comparable to the second-level airbender, the seventh floor was obviously even more dangerous.

"You should cultivate well on the sixth level. You don't need to enter the next levels."

Ye Feng looked at Zhang Tianwang and Miss Murong. They were both in poor condition, especially Zhang Tianwang, who was seriously injured and needed a good rest. If he took any more risks, he would really be in danger of death.

"good."

Zhang Tianwang also knew his situation and nodded in agreement upon hearing this. Miss Murong also obediently agreed.

Seeing this, Ye Feng nodded slightly, and then took a step forward to enter the portal on the seventh floor.

In front of

The scene changed again, and a field of ice and snow appeared in his field of vision. Ye Feng saw tall snowmen with three heads and six arms standing on the ice field, looking at him eagerly.

"You killed those red-clothed people on the sixth floor!"

A sneer rang out, and all the snowmen moved out of the way, and a short snowman with extremely fierce eyes slowly walked out.

Although this short snowman looks unattractive, his strength has reached the level of the second level of airbending, and his whole body exudes terrifying power.

"Snow Nether Soul Clan."

Ye Feng looked at the short snowman in surprise. He was not surprised that the ghosts on the seventh floor were waiting for him to enter.

What really surprised Ye Feng was that these ghosts on the seventh floor turned out to be the Xue Ming ghost tribe.

It is said that in the ghost world, there is an extremely cold place that most ghosts cannot set foot in. Once they enter that extremely cold place, they will be frozen into ice.

But in such a desperate place, there lives a strange ghost clan, the Xue Ming ghost clan.

The Snow Ghost Clan controls the ability to control ice and snow, and their natal magical power is the Snow Fire, which is an extremely cold flame.

The flame is supposed to be hot and blazing, but the Snow Fire of the Snow Ghost Clan is extremely cold, and those burned by the Snow Fire will be frozen into ice blocks and trapped in the ice forever. , unable to escape.

Ye Feng did not expect that he would see the Xue Ming ghost clan, which was very rare in the ghost clan world, in the Jiuyin Tomb Palace.

From this point of view, the owner of the Jiuyin Tomb Palace is probably not a simple person. He can arrange the red-clothed ghost clan and the Xueming ghost clan in his own tomb palace. His status is absolutely extraordinary among the ghost clan.

"Boy, have you thought about how to die?"

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Seeing Ye Feng not saying a word, the Xue Ming ghost tribe thought that Ye Feng was scared, and suddenly showed a ferocious smile.

"Are you the leader of the Xue Ming Ghost Clan?"

Ye Feng didn't care about the other party's arrogant attitude and asked calmly.

"Humph, of course!"

The leader of the Xue Ming Ghost Clan proudly raised his head, looked at Ye Feng and said, "What do you want to do? Beg for mercy from me?"

"If you are willing to kneel down for me and kowtow three times, I can consider freezing you without using the fire of the Snow Darkness, and give you a good time!"

"hehe."

Ye Feng smiled disdainfully when he heard this, and then said: "Why don't you tell me who the owner of this tomb is, and I can give you a good time."

"Shameless talk!"

The leader of the Xue Ming Ghost Clan stared, then thought of Ye Feng's question and showed a playful expression.

"Although you don't know the heights of the sky, your question is very interesting. Do you want to know who the owner of this tomb is?"

The leader of the Xue Ming Ghost Tribe showed a cold smile, "I can grant your wish, because if you know the answer, you will fall into despair!"

"The owner of this tomb hall is the supreme master of the ghost clan and a member of the Abyss Celestial Ghost Clan!"

As soon as he said this, Ye Feng's expression became solemn. Abyss Heavenly Ghost, this is indeed the master of the ghost clan. It is the existence that is said to control the ghost clan world and is known as one of the ten most powerful races.

"No wonder you rare ghosts appear in this tomb."

"Haha, how are you? Do you feel desperate?"

The leader of the Xue Ming Ghost Tribe showed a proud smile, and then said: "Let me tell you, you don't have to think about escaping. Once you step into this tomb hall, there is no possibility of leaving unless you pass the test. You are already dead. !”